Fu Yueyuan, standing at the doorway with the shrewd eyes of an old fox, felt a slight tremble in his gaze upon seeing Wei Linchen, emotions like longing and heartache flashing across his face.
However, that fleeting expression quickly turned into fierce anger.
With a stern face, he scolded with a mixture of anger and disappointment, "You little brat, you still know how to come back!"
Wei Linchen, who was initially somewhat nervous, felt his apprehension vanish upon hearing Fu Yueyuan's roar. He leaned against the front of the car, his slim figure surveying the crowd with an unfazed gaze.
His hands crossed over his chest, he asked in a casual tone, "Didn't they say Second Brother had returned? Why isn't he here?"
The reason he had rushed back so quickly was to see his brother, who was said to have come back from the dead.
If the other party had no connection with the Witch Clan, he wouldn't mind having such a living dead brother in this world.
